Power and Wealth

In the business room.

In the winter, it was also the middle of the night, the air conditioning warm wind in the house was not as big as open, but Dong Xuebin's brain sweated in a ticking manner, not drinking. He didn't even get two glasses from the beginning to the end, at most one and a half glasses. The sweat was frightened by Fang Wenping. He really didn't expect the old man to just flutter on his bed, and the bathrobe on the back and thighs of Fang Wenping also had some wrinkles. The robe behind her right leg almost fell over her drum bladder's ass. She was still lying on her back. Dong Xuebin could see a black lace edge from the inside, her upper body was vacuum, and underwear underwear.

How do you do that?

Bring it back? It's not appropriate!

If you don't get her back, what are you gonna do?

Dong Xuebin still couldn't feel it. He looked at Fang Wenping on the bed and gently pushed her back. “Director Fang? Director Fang?”

“Hmm.” Fang Wenping responded.

Dong Xuebin said: “Are you really drunk? ”

Fang Wenping closed his eyes and said faintly: “Hmm. ”

Dong Xuebin - Hi, “I told you not to drink so much? Why don't you listen to me? Look at this. You couldn't have had enough alcohol. ”

Fang Wenping didn't say anything, but he reached out and grabbed one of the pillows over there. He put it under his neck and lay down with his eyes closed again.

“Can't you get up?” Dong Xuebin Dao.

Fang Wenping shouted, "Sleeping. ”

Dong Xuebin was helpless: “Where are your room cards? I'll sleep at your place, we'll change rooms. ”

Fang Wenping sighed for a moment. "- [sic]" In my pocket. ”

“Which pocket?” Dong Xuebin asked.

“… find it yourself.” Fang Wenping said.

Dong Xuebin could only walk to the side to look at her pocket, pulled it out, put it in, nothing empty, and then went to the other side to reach into her other pocket, or didn't touch anything, uh, can't actually say that, touched it but touched it. It's just not Fang Wenping's card. Instead of meat on her leg, the pockets of this yukata were lower, right in front of her thigh, and this side of Wenping was pressed down again. Want to stick it in your pocket. It will naturally squeeze Fang Wenping's thighs into the front.

Beep beep.

This touch made Dong Xuebin shake a little. It was too comfortable to touch, so knowing there was no room card in it, he deliberately twisted his hand a few times.

A few seconds later.

“Neither.” Dong Xuebin pulled out his hand.

"'I don't know,' said Fang Wenping. Forget it. ”

Sweat, can you forget all this? You didn't drink when you came out!

“So where am I going?” This is a queen bed room, not a double bed, and the sofa is not big, especially small. Dong Xuebin has no place to sleep at all. Think about it. "Then I'll ask the waiter to open your door. If not, I'll open another room. I don't know if there are any available rooms here.” Dong Xuebin can only think of this method. Anyway, it is impossible for him to go to bed. Otherwise, Fang Wenping's bastard temper will have to kill himself the next day when he wakes up. He is also a woman and a leader. Dong Xuebin can't return a verbal abuse.

Fang Wenping is still returning the “hmm”.

Dong Xuebin walked up straight to the writing desk and picked up the phone and called the reception desk. “Hey, my friend forgot to take the room card, 8605. The room card is still in the house, and the door is closed, can you please open the door for me... I know, someone is here... I don't know the ID number, it started with 110, call Fang Wenping... No, we didn't open the room... anyway, come and get it for us. ”

About a minute after I hung up, a waiter came up.

Ding-dong.

Dong Xuebin opened the door.

The waiter immediately took out a card and said: "Your friend's room card.” Perhaps their boss or manager knew that the person who opened the room for Dong Xuebin was the leader of the province, so he didn't say anything, didn't even ask a single question, and directly gave Dong Xuebin the house card next to him.

"'Yes, thank you,' said Dong Xuebin. ”

“You rest early, good night.” The waiter left.

Closed the door, Dong Xuebin grabbed his cigarette and cell phone and said to Fang Wenping, “Director Fang, then I went to live next door? ”

Fang Wenping sounded softly.

But when Dong Xuebin turned around and grabbed her wallet again, he almost let Dong Xuebin fall to the ground, because he saw a very nice picture, Fang Wenping turned over, not lying down, but rolled on the quilt, lying on the side on the pillow, you know that just now, Dong Xuebin pulled the pocket of her bathing suit, the clothes were already a little loose, and the buckle on her belt seemed to be half unbreakable, so on one side, her collar suddenly pulled down, almost half open, and Fang Wenping's body was vacuum!

Although Dong Xuebin had just seen some, it was the tip of the iceberg, and the cover was not clear. This time he really saw it clearly and saw it full. Who's Dong Xuebin? This is a master who can't walk when he sees a woman. Now he can't stand it. His nosebleed almost came out and his heart popped. In the past, when Dong Xuebin reached a tense or exciting juncture, his thoughts tended to be particularly agile. Many times, he came back from this death. Today, too, Dong Xuebin suddenly felt a possible surname flashed in his mind, and then the more he thought about it, the more this Riel!

Fang Wenping, what's wrong today?

Dong Xuebin doesn't know, but what he can be sure of is that the old man is definitely not in a normal state, come knocking at the door in the middle of the night? Drinking with Dong Xuebin? Still not talking? Vacuum? And you drank all the wine? Drunk yourself? And then lie on Dong Xuebin's bed and don't go? You haven't brought your own room card yet?

Is that a hint?

Suggest you can do whatever you want with her?

Otherwise, why didn't you bring the house card?

Dong Xuebin thought he was really stupid. How can you tell now? Are you drunk? Last time Fang Wenping was drunk, it wasn't like that. It was like a dead dog. But now what? Not only can you talk, it seems organized, even if you really drank too much, you can't get a full fragment. It should still be a little sober. In fact, Dong Xuebin felt that it was mainly Fang Wenping's last name and age, which gave him too much misunderstanding and misunderstanding, so that Dong Xuebin did not think about it at all. But now it's just Dong Xuebin's guess, because he can't understand the old man's last name. Didn't Fang Wenping always look at himself badly? You're so much younger than her, how can you give yourself that hint? Was he stunned today by his own madness? Who's Fang Wenping? That's the big sister who's hiding in 49er City. Who's going to shock her?

I don't get it!

I don't know!

Anyway, after thinking about this possibility, Dong Xuebin is all sweaty!

It's time for the Party and Division to test you! Dong Xuebin! Hang in there!

He said to himself, Dong Xuebin held his wallet phone, held Fang Wenping's card, and resolutely walked to the door.

Step...

Two steps…

Three steps…

Two steps…

--Dong Xuebin is back in reverse.

Watching the bed walk away - Dong Xuebin felt that the steps could not be taken. He put down his wallet and cigarette, hesitated, and threw the door card on the table. Then he shot himself in the head and popped a cigarette and sat on the couch, smoking it.

Swallow the cloud to spit mist.

Soon, the house smelled like smoke.

Dong Xuebin smoked while his heart couldn't help but cry. What happened to him? Did he really go to bed together? But what if I'm wrong? What if Fang Wenping accidentally forgot his card and ended up really drunk? If you go over there, Fang Wenping will kick him down? It doesn't matter if you kick one foot. Dong Xuebin is not afraid to take this beating. The key is humiliation. It's too humiliating. He's a deputy - province - chief. His identity is right there. He may be a year and a half older than Xu Yan. He's all a little over 40 years old. He misunderstood the past and made a fool of himself. It's too bad to tell. Dong Xuebin is the best face!

But isn't it a good idea to leave?

If Fang Wenping insinuates that it is true, didn't he give Fang Wenping this walk? And they're lesbians. This is a facial punch!

It hurts!

What should we do?

In fact, Dong Xuebin didn't want to have sex with slippers. From the first time he saw Fang Wenping, he thought she was a beautiful woman. Aside from her stinking temper, Fang Wenping was beautiful and smelly. Moreover, Dong Xuebin had been hanging out with people his age, such as Xu Yan and Luo Haiting, so he didn't have too many mental disorders at the age of the old man. The key is... don't get it wrong yourself! That would be stupid.

When he smoked the third cigarette, Fang Wenping turned around again, “Get me some water. ”

“Ah? Well, okay.” Dong Xuebin immediately extinguished the cigarette butt and went to fetch water. He passed it to her. He took it to her collar and looked at it again. I couldn't help it.

Fang Wenping sat vaguely half way up, grunted to drink the water and lay down again. This time it was lying flat. Spring - the light covered most of it, it was not so clear.

As soon as Dong Xuebin bit his teeth, he decided not to wear it so much anymore. It should be dawn again. So he decided to try it out. He looked down at the old man in bed, took a breath, stepped up and bent his back. People didn't dare to go to bed. He just touched his hand up, hesitated a few times, or grabbed Fang Wenping's waist.

Fang Wenping did not speak.

She had just finished drinking water, Dong Xuebin was very sure she was awake, this reaction... Dong Xuebin felt it had been another signal sent to him!

Dong Xuebin's heart beats fast!

Paralysis, die! Out!